She returned five minutes later wearing a black full length fur coat. I hadn’t heard her return until she walked right up to the back of my chair, ...eaned down and whispered to me, “I’m sorry to be boring you, Mr. Jones. Maybe you should turn around and we’ll change that.” I was startled, but I slowly turned around to see her drop the coat to the floor, revealing she wearing a red corset, blue panties and white stockings. Her hair was now down and it reached down just below her shoulders. My. After a spell, she took his cock out of her mouth and asked him if he was ready to fuck. We all chuckled as there was pretty clearly and answer with no words necessary. She whispered a question to me. "Since he can't see, who should fuck him first?" I knew my answer immediately and without hesitation said, "I want you to fuck him. I want to watch you fuck my husband." She smiled and kissed me on final time. I moved away to allow her to straddle him. I am not sure which of us was closer to. She turned slowly to face him, again, pulling the pants down to where the hair on her pussy was just barely visible. There wasn't much. Misti and her had trimmed it last night to be a "racing stripe" about a half-inch wide, and maybe 2 1/2 inches long, directly at the top of her clitoris. The sparse hair between her thighs had ALL been removed. Her last turn had left one nipple in sight, and she leaned toward him allowing the jacket to move out, and away from her body, revealing both of her. Russ jumped off me and began growling. Slowly the man reached down and grabbed me by the arm and lifted me up. "I bet you are a tease, aren't you", he said to me almost angrily. He looked down at Russ and said, "Let me help you out". Then he grabbed my shirt and tore it off me exposing my young, large, perky breast. He bent over and sucked on each of my breast while he grabbed my ass with his free hand. He released my breast from his mouth. My nipples were hard as rocks from his sucking. He.